Douluo Continent: Phoenix God Ma Hongjun intercepts and marries Zhu Zhuqing!

Chapter 28 Ning Rongrong ambushes Zhu Zhuqing

After a day of fighting, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing became more and more familiar with and in control of their own powers.

Back at the hotel, I took a shower.

"Zhu Qing, I had such a great time today! I never imagined that being a combat Soul Master could be so exciting and exhilarating! I've been longing for this for twelve years, but because my Martial Soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, which has no offensive capabilities, I could only hide behind combat Soul Masters, which was so frustrating!"

After a day of fighting, Ning Rongrong felt more comfortable than ever before. Taking down those she disliked with her own hands was the most satisfying thing for her!

"Of course, all of this is thanks to Hongjun. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to experience the power of the Phoenix Martial Soul!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "We'll continue to work hard in the future."

"Yeah! I'm going to take down even more people!" Ning Rongrong said, waving her little fists.

"Hehe, Zhuqing, how come you're so well-developed at your age?"

"Zhuqing, do you have feelings for Dean Hongjun?"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's figure, Ning Rongrong revealed a cunning look and suddenly attacked Zhu Zhuqing. Before Zhu Zhuqing could react, she was hugged by Ning Rongrong, who continued to play tricks on her in her big, proud arms.

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled, and she let out a soft "Ah!" her face flushed crimson: "Rongrong, what are you doing? I didn't expect you to be so indecent!"

"Stop pretending! You seem aloof on the outside, but you're actually quite the pervert inside. Tell me, do you like the dean? Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook!"

Ning Rongrong smirked.

"Ah, let go!"

"Watch me catch you."

"Damn it! Watch out for my claws!"

The two of them were playfully fighting, from the floor to the bed.

Clothes were disheveled.

If Ma Hongjun were here to see this scene, he definitely wouldn't be able to control himself.

Are all women this open in private?

After this incident, the two women's relationship will only get better.

After a while, the two of them joked and explained, and when they got tired and were panting, they lay down on the bed with their arms and legs spread out, looking at the lights in the sky.

"You like Hongjun, right?" Zhu Zhuqing asked first.

Ning Rongrong blushed and said, "Yes, the dean is tall, handsome, and powerful. She also bestowed such great power upon me. Of course I like her."

"I like her too, but my background means we can't be together for long and it will hurt him. If you like her, please take good care of him for me," Zhu Zhuqing said, sounding somewhat sad.

In her mind, Ma Hongjun was powerful, but he was still no match for the entire Star Luo Empire.

The Star Luo Empire is not as simple as it seems. On the surface, there is only one titled Douluo, the Star Luo Emperor, but there are many powerful titled Douluos hidden in the Star Luo Offering Hall.

(Regardless of whether it's in the original work or not, this is my interpretation because I think the original work is very unreasonable. How can such a large empire have so few titled Douluo? Do you think that makes sense? It's probably because this nobody didn't think things through.)

Although she herself didn't know the exact amount, she was sure there was a lot.

"Your surname is Zhu, so you must be from the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, right?" Ning Rongrong asked.

As the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a top-tier family, she naturally knew something about emotions that others might not.

"Yes, it's me. I am the third princess of the Zhu family. Being born into the royal family, I have no choice in my own life. I have never had the freedom to choose my own marriage since I was a child. I have to marry Dai Mubai, the third son of the White Tiger Duke." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes dimmed.

"Don't be discouraged, Zhuqing. I don't think the dean would lie to us. Since he said he could help you, then he definitely can. We should have faith in Hongjun," Ning Rongrong reassured her.

"If he succeeds, he'll have more than one woman. Don't you mind?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"It's normal for strong men to have many women. My father had many women, and Hongjun is so outstanding, we can't possibly restrict him. He'll definitely have even more women around him in the future!"

"I'm starting to wonder if this Phoenix Academy is just a harem he created for himself."

Ning Rongrong didn't react much; instead, she muttered to herself.

Zhu Zhuqing found Ning Rongrong's words quite reasonable, and her previous jealousy gradually subsided. However, Ning Rongrong's subsequent words sparked her imagination.

"Our most pressing issue now is how to explain our martial soul mutation. If we directly say that Hong Jun helped us establish our bloodline, it will definitely attract a lot of people who will want to take advantage of him, and he will face many enemies," Ning Rongrong said.

Zhu Zhuqing said, "Why don't we take the initiative to go and talk to him about it?"

"It's so late, I wonder if he's asleep yet?"

"We'll find out when we get there."

The two women tidied themselves up, then left the restroom hand in hand and went to the room next door, knocking on the door.

Inside the room, Ma Hongjun had no idea what had just happened between the two women, because he was deep in meditation.

The rich energy of heaven and earth gathers in the body, impacting the eight extraordinary meridians and the five internal organs, circulating continuously through one cycle after another.

He had a vague feeling that his soul power was about to increase.

hum!

The thought had just crossed my mind.

The body's energy reached a new level, directly completing a major leap.

My soul power has increased from level 50 to level 51!

"Finally, I've broken through to level one. Since level thirty, cultivation has become increasingly difficult. While a powerful martial soul is important, the soul energy I need to level up is several times that of others. Sigh, leveling up is too slow."

Ma Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

If his soul power quality were the same as everyone else's, he might already be a Soul Douluo or even a Title Douluo.

Either of these two levels of achievement at the age of twelve is astonishing enough.

Unfortunately, ideals are often grand, but reality is often cruel.

"Fortunately, my soul power is of high quality. As long as I don't encounter an extremely abnormal being, I can become stronger when fighting against opponents of higher levels. If I can't win, I can run away and go back to take revenge after I become stronger."

"The academy will gradually get back on track, and I'll continue refining pills and weapons to auction off and earn money."

Ma Hongjun murmured.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

As he spread his mental energy, he discovered that the people who had come were Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Two women came over in their pajamas. Are they planning to share a bed with me?"

Ma Hongjun had a strange fantasy in his heart.

I couldn't help but swallow.

Regardless, his soul was also that of a time traveler, a normal male.

Moreover, this is the age when they are most sensitive to female allure.

Two stunningly beautiful women in their pajamas came to his room at night. Any man would fantasize about that, especially since he had a particular fondness for women with large breasts.

I doubt any man would dislike that, right?

He wanted three wives and four concubines, and a harem of three thousand beauties. Was that his fault?

No, it's just a man's most fundamental nature.

He got out of bed and opened the door.

A pleasant fragrance emanated from the two women.

"Hongjun, are you asleep?"

"We have something to discuss with you."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong spoke one after the other.

"Not yet, come in."

After entering, close the door.

"Speak, what do you want from me?"

Ma Hongjun asked.